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We are thrown away
In the house you made of every stolen moment
Don't pretend
I know how this ends, and who you are in secret
All our hopes are fast asleep
Spill the wrist of what you'll never be
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[03:40.32
[03:51.36
[04:03.24
[04:47.01
Something's wrong inside
We are feeding flies
(with pieces of ambition)
Prison skin keeps us safety pinned
(I'll whisper your incision)
Hostile strum and icepick tongue
Shelter here from everyone
^^^^
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